Travel adventures are triggered in many different ways. Journeys to exotic lands. Serendipitous celebrations. Unexpected challenges. New friendships with strangers. Losing yourself to the rhythms of wherever you are.

This travel adventure is a cultural encounter centered on a memorable day at a Senegal beach. It all started with the washing of a horse. And, as I always say, “When you begin your day with a ceremonial horse washing, the promise of greatness is in the air.”

An M’Bour Adventure

I was relaxing on a café terrace in M’Bour, looking out toward the edge of the earth and shielding my eyes from the relentless tropical sun, when I spied said horse, knee deep in the Atlantic Ocean.

Like a celebrity equine, he stood proud and poised, with just the right touch of obedience and humility. A team of young Senegalese beach lovers surrounded him and splashed him with sea water. Apparently it was horse washing day.

I waded out and offered my help, with a traveler’s curiosity and a not-so-hidden motive of capturing the jubilant event in photographs.

A Photography Philosophy Pause

I should pause here to say the Senegalese are a very proud and confident people. They show you exactly who they are—each with a direct and unselfconscious gaze that seems to come from deep within.

They are also quite reticent to be photographed, for a number of very good reasons. They have suffered and have been taken advantage of—in history (slavery) and in contemporary life (tourists who click away with their cameras without respect for privacy or permission and without regard for the human heartbeat inside).

As a photographer of people, I have learned that an enduring and meaningful photograph comes from building a solid relationship with those you are photographing and by conveying a strong sense of place. In Senegal, this connection takes a sincere investment of time.

Meanwhile . . . Back to the Horse

I stayed with the horse washing crowd for a long time, as we played in the water and got to know one another. I learned the intricacies of sea water washing, as we made our horse as white and as bright as possible.

The kids became my muses and my friends, as well as an integral part of my photographs. They were simply themselves, and they allowed me to capture that essence.

A Walk on the Beach

Several of the horse washing team then became my tour guides and accompanied me along the beach to every small community and encampment. I became a focus of attention. Everyone was interested in me . . . just as I was in them.

And when I treated one village to candy from their shop, suddenly everyone was there. (A huge thank you to my guides for excellent crowd control.)

As a result of this intense and real connection, I made more memorable photographs in a few hours than I have ever made in any other place.

That success was, in part, because of the vivid colors, the symphony of varied faces, and the bustling fishing life and love of the sea. But my “Oh, I see” moment was that it was also, in part, because I was fully present in their life, even for a brief moment in time.

They say in photography that if you make one strong photograph during a shooting day, you have been successful. A photographer’s dream.

I made many images that day that I treasure. It was a day rich in sensory experience. But more important than the photos, I still remember feeling a very real part of the Senegal rhythms, as the community of M’Bour washed, swam, fished, played, and turned toward the water for life and livelihood.

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Life and livelihood from the sea in M’Bour, Senegal
\u00a9 Meredith Mullins<\/p><\/div>\n

A Photographer’s Dream: Cultural Encounter in Senegal<\/h2>\n
Travel adventures are triggered in many different ways. Journeys to exotic lands. Serendipitous celebrations. Unexpected challenges. New friendships with strangers. Losing yourself to the rhythms of wherever you are.<\/p>\n
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Falling in step with the local rhythms
\u00a9 Meredith Mullins<\/p><\/div>\n
This travel adventure is a cultural encounter centered on a memorable day at\u00a0a Senegal beach.\u00a0It all started with the washing of a horse. And, as I always say, “When you begin your day with a ceremonial horse washing, the promise of greatness is in the air.”<\/p>\n
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The washing of the horse: a perfect way to start a day of travel adventures
\u00a9 Meredith Mullins<\/p><\/div>\n
An M\u2019Bour Adventure<\/h4>\n
I was relaxing on a caf\u00e9 terrace in M\u2019Bour, looking out toward the edge of the earth and shielding my eyes from the relentless tropical sun, when I spied said horse, knee deep in the Atlantic Ocean.<\/p>\n
Like a celebrity equine, he stood proud and poised, with just the right touch of obedience and humility. A team of young Senegalese beach lovers surrounded him and splashed him with sea water. Apparently it was horse washing day.<\/p>\n
I waded out and offered my help, with a traveler\u2019s curiosity and a not-so-hidden motive of capturing the jubilant event in photographs.<\/p>\n
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Adding the finishing touches to the horse washing process
\u00a9 Meredith Mullins<\/p><\/div>\n
A Photography Philosophy Pause<\/h4>\n
I should pause here to say the Senegalese are a very proud and confident people. They show you exactly who they are\u2014each with a direct and unselfconscious gaze that seems to come from deep within.<\/p>\n
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Showing themselves as they wish to be seen
\u00a9 Meredith Mullins<\/p><\/div>\n
They are also quite reticent to be photographed, for a number of very good reasons. They have suffered and have been taken advantage of\u2014in history (slavery) and in contemporary life (tourists who click away with their cameras without respect for privacy or permission and without regard for the human heartbeat inside).<\/p>\n
As a photographer of people, I have learned that an enduring and meaningful photograph comes from\u00a0building a solid relationship with those you are photographing and by conveying a strong sense of place. In Senegal, this connection takes\u00a0a sincere investment of time.<\/p>\n
Meanwhile . . . Back to the Horse<\/h4>\n
I stayed with the horse washing crowd for a long time, as we played in the water and got to know one another. I learned the intricacies\u00a0of sea water washing, as we made our\u00a0horse as white and as bright as possible.<\/p>\n
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Cooling off in the Atlantic
\u00a9 Meredith Mullins<\/p><\/div>\n
The kids became my muses and my friends, as well as an integral part of my photographs. They were simply themselves, and they allowed me to capture that essence.<\/p>\n
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Meeting the essence of M’Bour on the beach
\u00a9 Meredith Mullins<\/p><\/div>\n
A Walk on the Beach<\/h4>\n
Several of the horse washing team then became my tour guides and accompanied me along the beach to every small community and encampment. I became a focus of attention. Everyone was interested in me . . . just as I was in them.<\/p>\n
Crowds gathered. Children came running. Villagers waved in welcome.<\/p>\n
And when I treated one village to candy from their shop, suddenly everyone was there. (A huge thank you to my guides for excellent crowd control.)<\/p>\n
$\"Villagers$
A candy frenzy
\u00a9 Meredith Mullins<\/p><\/div>\n
As a result of this intense and real connection, I made more memorable photographs in a few hours than I have ever made\u00a0in any other place.<\/p>\n
$\"Boy$
A run to the sea
\u00a9 Meredith Mullins<\/p><\/div>\n
That success\u00a0was, in part, because of the vivid colors, the symphony of varied faces, and the bustling fishing life and love of the sea. But my “Oh, I see”\u00a0moment<\/strong> was that it was also, in part, because I was fully present in their life, even for a brief moment in time.<\/p>\n
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Welcoming smiles from M’Bour villagers
\u00a9 Meredith Mullins<\/p><\/div>\n
They say in photography that if you make one strong\u00a0photograph during a shooting day, you have been successful. A photographer’s dream.<\/p>\n
I made many images that day that I treasure. It was a day rich in sensory experience. But more important than the photos, I still remember feeling a very real part of the Senegal rhythms, as the community of M’Bour washed, swam, fished, played, and turned toward the water for life and livelihood.<\/p>\n
These are the kind of cultural encounters that stay with you forever.<\/p>\n
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New friends on the M’Bour beach walk
\u00a9 Meredith Mullins<\/p><\/div>\n
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